Wuchen:?
It turns out you are such a Mrs. Si!
Si Yao:!
Madam, you can’t take care of your son like this!
Suddenly, Mrs. Si noticed something was wrong, "Based on your sixty-year-old strength that is still in the Golden Core Perfection, do you still want to snatch the Thousand-weight Feather Fan back?"
Feeling Wu Chen's surprised gaze and Si Yao's cannibalistic gaze, Si Yuantong said: "."
Mom, actually you don’t need to tell me my age and cultivation level so clearly!
"Although I can't do it, there are some people under me who can do it."
Si Yuantong and Wu Chen can support Nuo Da's Supreme Auction House, so they naturally have many strong men under them. The one with the highest strength has reached the middle stage of Void Refining.
This is what the so-called money can make the world go round.
Mrs. Si gave Si Yuantong a hard look and said coldly, "It's a shame that I think of you so much. The first thing you think of about such an exciting thing is not me!"
Wuchen:? ?
His understanding of Mrs. Si was severely subverted again
Si Yao:! !
Now it's time to worry. That boy Si Yuantong has never learned well. If I let Mrs. Si take care of him for a few more years, he will probably have to go back to the drawing board and start over again!
On the other side, the price of the Thousand-weight Feather Fan was raised to 300,000 silver spirit stones, which was the price Wu Chen and Si Yuantong expected.
The sound of the price increase was almost inaudible. Just when the auctioneer's words "three hundred thousand silver spirit stones at a time" had just fallen, Jiang Wan straightened up and increased the price by fifty thousand silver spirit stones without saying a word.
"Three hundred and fifty thousand silver spirit stones."
Hearing Jiang Wan's voice, Liang Song in Box 1 immediately became excited and immediately followed up with an increase in price of 50,000 silver spirit stones, "400,000 silver spirit stones!"
No one can snatch the last treasure from him!
Everyone present is confused. Is the Silver Spirit Stone worthless to this extent? It costs 50,000 yuan plus 50,000 yuan. Do you think the Silver Spirit Stone is just cabbage in the field?
Those who can come to participate in the auction are definitely not bad at all, not to mention rich. But it was not until they saw Jiang Wan and Liang Song's bidding today that they realized that they were so poor!
Jiang Wan also looked determined to win. As soon as Liang Song finished speaking, Jiang Wan shouted out "forty-five silver spiritual stones".
Box No. 1.
Liang Song sat in front of the window, his eyes fell on the graceful figure vaguely visible by the window of Box 12, and his eyes gradually became deep.
He finally understood why Jiang Wan had repeatedly raised prices in the past, motivating him to keep bidding on those lots at high prices!
She must want to consume her Silver Spirit Stone and reap the benefits!
impossible!
No one can take away this thousand-weight feather fan!
More than money, right? Liang Song has never lost in his life!
"Five million silver spirit stones!"
Liang Song glanced at the thousand-weight feather fan placed on the auction table in the hall, which was full of momentum.
Auntie will definitely like this treasure, so let alone 500,000 silver spirit stones, he will buy it even if it is one million silver spirit stones!
Liang Song could vaguely see Jiang Wan's figure moving, and it looked like he was standing up.
After the silence in the air lasted for a while, Jiang Wan continued to make a sound, "Five hundred and fifty thousand silver spirit stones."
The price increase is still 50,000, but the momentum is lower than before.
A playful smile flashed across Liang Song's lips. Is the limit reached so soon? what to do? He hasn't had enough of the cat-and-mouse game.
"Six hundred thousand!"
Liang Song's momentum was even stronger than before, and as expected, Jiang Wan fell into a brief silence again.
This time it took longer than before, but Jiang Wan finally raised the price, "Six hundred and twenty thousand silver spirit stones."
As a result, almost everyone present understood that Jiang Wan probably had no money.
After all, 600,000 silver spirit stones is not a small amount, it is equivalent to the entire net worth of many families in Fuso City.
Liang Song's eyes flashed with arrogance, and he increased the price by 20,000 silver spirit stones. How boring!
"Seven hundred thousand!"
Liang Song's sense of superiority was aroused by Jiang Wan, and he directly increased the price by 80,000 silver spirit stones even more brutally than before.
The photographers in the lobby on the first floor began to whisper.
"Have you seen it? Mr. Liang is clearly trying to show off to the girl in box 12!"
"Of course I can see it. I don't know how to fight for things with Mr. Liang, and I don't know which girl it is from. Isn't it too long-lived?"
Who is Liang Song? The number one son of Fusang City. He can get tens of thousands of silver spirit stones at any time. If you rob something with him, he can bankrupt you!
"Just now, I thought that the girl was hired by the Supreme Auction House. After all, she had raised the price of every item so much. Now I understand that the girl clearly wanted to consume Mr. Liang's strength first! "
Someone next to me smiled and said, "Honey? Who is so stupid? She desperately increases the price of every item, as if she is afraid that others will not notice her."
As soon as he finished speaking, the people around him started laughing and laughing.
The spiritual consciousness spread out, and Jiang Wan fully grasped the situation in the hall. As for those private rooms, Jiang Wan's spiritual consciousness could not penetrate at all. They should have been specially set up.
Seeing everyone completely misinterpreting his relationship with the Supreme Auction House, Jiang Wan felt at ease.
Already 700,000 silver spirit stones have been collected, and it’s time to make the last move.
This time, Jiang Wan remained silent for longer than every time before. The auctioneer was not in a hurry to finalize his words, but was waiting for Jiang Wan's response.
But a few minutes passed, and there was still silence.
It looked like he had given up.
The price of 700,000 silver spirit stones is enough.
The auctioneer was naturally grateful to Jiang Wan, because with Jiang Wan's involvement, her commission was increased by at least 20,000 silver spirit stones!
"Everyone present, the current price of the Thousand-weight Feather Fan is 700,000 silver spirit stones. Is there anyone who wants to increase the price?"
The auctioneer was greeted with deathly silence.
Just kidding, they don’t have a silver spirit stone mine at home, who the hell can be like Liang Song and casually take out 700,000 silver spirit stones for fun?
This situation was within the auctioneer's expectation, so the auctioneer was not prepared to waste any more time.
"Seven hundred thousand silver spirit stones for the first time!"
Everyone's eyes subconsciously fell on the window of Box 12, but they could see nothing.
"Seven hundred thousand silver spirit stones for the second time!"
The second sound of the auction hammer struck, and the curvature of the corners of Liang Song's mouth became more obvious.
"Seven hundred thousand"
"Wait a minute, 710,000 silver spiritual stones."
Jiang Wan seemed to have been mentally building up for a long time. After hesitating for a long time, he still chose to be stubborn and give it one last try, just like the last struggle of a dying person.
However, Liang Song did not give Jiang Wan any chance to struggle, and directly raised the price to 800,000 silver spirit stones even more fiercely.
Jiang Wan was completely silent.
The auctioneer and everyone on the first floor also fell silent.
Jiang Wan stood up and commented "Idiot" in a very good mood, then opened the box door and instantly met the eyes of the attendant Liang Song left behind. (End of chapter)
